Diary Letters Poetry

Dear Me

Dear Me,

Sometimes you can be self-centred

When the other tries to use you.

Sometimes you can look atrocious

Even that part of yours is beautiful.

Sometimes you can talk what you will to

Your heart will take a sigh of relief.

Sometimes you can take a stand of yourself

You can’t be always at fault.

Sometimes you can fight for yourself

Because no one else will and be your support.

Sometimes you can be your own self

Because pretension is a bad habit.

Yours truly,
Heart

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